Are honest people usually not afraid of being beaten? Of course not, there is usually only one kind of person who is not afraid of being beaten, a fool, a real fool.
So are honest people usually stupid? Of course not, because there is usually only one kind of truly honest person, the kind with true wisdom. And since Xiao Ma is a wise person, why would he stick his face to the drunken knife?
Xiaodao shouted with a livid face: "You think I don't dare?"
Xiao Ma smiled faintly and said, "What are you waiting for? Don't you even have the strength to do it?"
Xiaodao is not a person who knows how to be patient. If he had known how to be patient, he would never have ended up like this. At this moment, he had only one answer.
Among the fists and kicks that came like a storm, Xiao Ma was like a piece of wood. He neither dodged nor fought back. He used his body to take down all the angry fists and kicks.
But after all, people are not wood, not to mention that even a piece of wood will break sometimes, so Xiao Ma's body has gradually become bent, and in the end he fell to the ground on his back under the powerful last punch of the knife.
This is a relative world. Everything has two sides. The key lies in how you look at it and from what angle.
Being beaten is certainly a very painful and sad thing, but will beating someone be very easy for a drunk person?
Just as Pony fell down, Xiao Dao also stumbled to his knees. Judging from his rapid breathing and pale face, he must have been in the same pain at this time.
"Get outget out of here!" Dao Zi squeezed out the last bit of strength and roared loudly, and the echoes in the quiet and narrow alleys disappeared.
The pony who fell to the ground also struggled to hold up his body, which was groaning as if it was falling apart, while the roar of the knife disappeared.
Xiao Ma slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced his swollen eyes to look at the knife kneeling on the ground.
"I know you don't want to become that old man hiding in the darkness waiting to die and I won't let you do that but if you keep escaping like this I don't know what to do What is yourdon't run away anymoredon't run away anymore"
After Xiao Ma said these words intermittently, he stood up from the ground tremblingly like a roly-poly. When he stood up unsteadily, he looked at the knife again.
"The next time I see you I don't want to be punched by you again The next time I see you I also don't want to see this self-defeating, self-pitying you"
After Xiao Ma finished speaking these words with difficulty, he turned around stiffly, and slowly disappeared into the restless colors with the steps that could make him fall at any time.
The pony left, and Xiao Dao was the only one left in the deathly silent dark alley, but his kneeling figure kept shaking for some unknown reason.
The trembling is not because of anger. If not because of anger, then why? Perhaps that faint cry was the best answer.
The most effective way to cheer up a desperate person is not to persuade or stay by his side and wait for him to get better, but to induce those strong despair and endure it.
Xiao Ma is an honest person, and an honest person is naturally very wise, so he did not look for any reasons, but used the simplest and most effective way to induce the despair in Xiao Dao's body that was suppressed by alcohol, and used his body to I have endured all the despair that makes people collapse.
Now he is gone, just because he has done everything he can do, just because he understands that the final key lies in Xiaodao's own choice.
Whether to stand up strong or sink into the mud of despair again, at this moment, he has no ability to cheer up Xiaodao. The only one who can cheer up Xiaodao at this moment is himself.
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¡®Deng, Deng, Deng, Deng¡¯ As a series of hurried footsteps entered the hall from the corridor, the few remaining waiters in the store also looked curiously into the hall.
The four men in black soon lived up to their expectations and reappeared in the surprised eyes of several waiters. However, unlike when they first saw them, they looked strangely embarrassed at this moment.
Looking blankly at the two men in black with their necks crooked, covered with water, and covering their ears, one of the waiters, who seemed to be the foreman, couldn't help but ask.
"What are you"
"Your boss has drunk too much." When several men in black walked toward them without stopping, the leading man in black also said this coldly, and several waiters couldn't help but froze when they heard this. ."Then he"
"He is asleep, and the things have been handed over to him." After the leading man in black said that, he strode past several waiters and walked out.
Looking at the men in black who were in a very embarrassed state but missing a package, the waiter who looked like the foreman seemed to want to say something, but just as he was about to speak, the leading man in black suddenly stopped. He stopped and turned to look at them.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your boss has a very bad temper. I advise you not to disturb him for the time being." After saying that, the leading man in black didn't give the waiter a chance to speak. He opened the door and led the three men behind him. The companion walked away.
"Do you think it's a little weird?" The first person to react was the waiter dressed as a foreman.
"There are indeed some"
"I'd better go up and see how the boss is doing." The waiter who looked like the foreman turned around and wanted to go up to the second floor to find out what was going on, but was quickly pulled back by a thin waiter.
¡°Boss, I think it¡¯s better not to go up there for the time being. If it¡¯s really like what the man in black said, wouldn¡¯t you¡±
The waiter who looked like the foreman frowned immediately when he heard this. What the waiter who pulled him said made sense. Although he didn't know exactly who their boss was, he could vaguely understand Han Zhui's behavior. He could sense the vicious energy in his body and just look at the embarrassed appearance of the tall and burly black-clothed men before, and he could also imagine that their boss was definitely not a kind person after all.
So the waiter who looked like the foreman couldn't help but murmur in his heart. If he was hired for this salary, it would be something no one would want to do, but if he didn't go up and see it with his own eyes, how could he feel relieved?
And just when the waiter who looked like the foreman hesitated for a while and finally made up his mind to go up and see Han Zhui, the thin waiter next to him suddenly shouted out at the same time.
"Second boss!"
"Second Boss" is a very strange title, but there is nothing to find fault with when it is used on the man who pushed in the door at this time. After all, the man who appeared in front of them smelling of alcohol was Han Zhui's younger brother Xiaodao. .